by the book
3.75 ✨
For the gentle autumn souls.
The ones that understand the magic of cozy sweaters, warm drinks, crisp leaves, and letting things go in order to begin again.
And it's a lovely thing, isn't it? To realize you've been slipping into loving one another all along.
overview: cute n cozy!
characters: all charming, enjoyed the friend/family groups!
Ivy was a cutie and Tripp was so protective
romance: I wish it had been a bit more slow burn and less comments about “her tight little sweater/skirt” but still cute!
I wasn't obsessed, I was lost. Lost in her, I think.
His hand comes to my waist and holds me there, his smoldering eyes pining me in my place for added measure. "You aren't some girl, Ivy. Got it?"
"Got it," I whisper. Like a doe caught in headlights, I don't dare move. Whatever has the air heavy between us, I refuse to be the one to break this moment.
"Good," he says, his deep voice thick.
✨ brothers best friend
✨ “it’s always been you”
✨ “forbidden” romance
writing: decent pacing, low stakes, easy to read; cute lil lines!
It must be nice to have someone to get lost in conversation with, someone where you simply get lost in them.
There's a simple joy that comes from buying a new book. The cover that speaks to you, the anticipation of the story to come. And I love being the one to connect people with words that were meant for them. It's at The Open Book that someone might find a new close friend in the pages. Or maybe they are able to feel seen, a piece of themselves represented in a way they haven't felt: with everyday life.
Because falling in love with him was never a choice. Like your favorite book that makes you feel the way no other story can. The book with the worn pages and fragile spine from reading and re-reading religiously. The one you connect with so inherently; you don't even have a reason for loving it other than the fact that it is made up of the same bits as your soul itself.
atmosphere: cozy, fall small town vibes with low stakes suspense
There is nothing more wonderful than a crisp October day in New England. All along the coast, an explosion of red and orange foliage creates a vibrant contrast against the pale blue sea.
season: fall.
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content: language (sh*t, d*mn, f*ck used occasionally; A*s, h*ll, “my god”, p*ssed, used a few times). sexual (a man makes an inappropriate remark; a couple innuendos; semi-detailed touches, kisses. It’s insinuated that the main couple sleeps together at least once, no details). other (a side lesbian couple, almost nothing romantic happens between them on page; mentions of witchy movies, drinking…)
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💌PS (I LOVE YOU)
— Kirsten <3